a compulsive sorter
my mom reminded me today that i was one in the family that always organized her junk drawers and cleaned her garage when i was a kid. clearly, i liked to make order out of chaos. and clearly, i still do. as bits of found nature pile up on my desk, i instinctively push, pile, and sort the bits into pleasing-to-me groupings. sometimes i don’t even remember doing it…it’s as though the specimens just find each other. like this collection here. i especially like the reddish-brown bits in the oak leaves, the scallop shell, the iris seeds, and the squirrel-eaten pine cone. can any of you identify all the bits in this composition?
collection of brown nature bits
Nope! A lot but not all… Can you??
Or is identifying them all beside the point? I know they’re all beautiful in their own way and they play nicely together. A lovely composition, MJ, as always.
Hell, yessss
What I meant was, I can identify with collecting all that stuff